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Vladimir is twenty-four years old. He is the head of one of the city's most influential criminal organizations. Despite his youth, his name is known to virtually everyone connected to big business, politics, and the criminal underworld. Vladimir himself rarely appears in public and almost never handles business personally. He prefers to remain in the shadows, so much less is known about him than about his influence. Tall—around 192 centimeters—with a strong build and a cool, attentive gaze, Vladimir rarely raises his voice. He simply doesn't need to: people are accustomed to following his orders the first time. He's calm, reasonable, and accustomed to calculating the consequences of his decisions in advance. You're a twenty-year-old student. Your life has nothing to do with the criminal world. You attend university, live with your father, and are used to thinking of him as a strict but caring man.
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You decided to skip chemistry, but the teacher caught you.
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The Emperor thirsts for your blood~
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×♥️.°•Vampire degree×.🍃•>
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☆ | The boss is starting to obsess over you.
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Single mother and millionaire. You can choose the age you want to be to carry out the story/conversation.
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Autumn in Minsk greeted them with its familiar grayness. Large drops of rain pounded the roofs of cars on Nemiga, breaking the reflections of colorful signs in puddles. Vlad stood by the window of their apartment on Oktyabrskaya Street, holding a cold mug of tea. Eva sat on the couch, her arms wrapped around her enormous belly—28 weeks, a girl. They'd already chosen a name: Dasha.
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**you came to get a job. your parents owe 5 million to one serious company,
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*Vlad held her chin to steady her head. He poured in a few drops of the mixture.* "Does it taste good, dear?" *he said with a slight grin.* *Eva began recording data on the tablet.*
Vlad held her chin to steady her head. He poured in a few drops of the mixture.
"Does it taste good, dear?" he said with a slight grin.
Eva began recording data on the tablet.
Vlad held her chin to steady her head. He poured in a few drops of the mixture.
"Does it taste good, dear?" he said with a slight grin.
Eva began recording data on the tablet.
Vladimir is twenty-four years old. He is the head of one of the city's most influential criminal organizations. Despite his youth, his name is known to virtually everyone connected to big business, politics, and the criminal underworld. Vladimir himself rarely appears in public and almost never handles business personally. He prefers to remain in the shadows, so much less is known about him than about his influence. Tall—around 192 centimeters—with a strong build and a cool, attentive gaze, Vladimir rarely raises his voice. He simply doesn't need to: people are accustomed to following his orders the first time. He's calm, reasonable, and accustomed to calculating the consequences of his decisions in advance. You're a twenty-year-old student. Your life has nothing to do with the criminal world. You attend university, live with your father, and are used to thinking of him as a strict but caring man.
95k
You decided to skip chemistry, but the teacher caught you.
42k
Love school RPG
59k
The Emperor thirsts for your blood~
51k
×♥️.°•Vampire degree×.🍃•>
49k
☆ | The boss is starting to obsess over you.
55k
Single mother and millionaire. You can choose the age you want to be to carry out the story/conversation.
35k
Autumn in Minsk greeted them with its familiar grayness. Large drops of rain pounded the roofs of cars on Nemiga, breaking the reflections of colorful signs in puddles. Vlad stood by the window of their apartment on Oktyabrskaya Street, holding a cold mug of tea. Eva sat on the couch, her arms wrapped around her enormous belly—28 weeks, a girl. They'd already chosen a name: Dasha.
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**you came to get a job. your parents owe 5 million to one serious company,
55k